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Today is the third day, he will soon return to King An's Mansion from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, he knows that after she enters the palace, what will happen after he knows that she will become someone else's woman? If you hate her, let him hate her enough at once, I just hope he doesn't take any drastic actions. In this life, Lan'er has lost you after all, it's only the blame for making people, you and I are destined to be inseparable......

Wei Youlan stood there quietly, the wind blowing, blowing her thoughts far away.

"Slave maid meet Master Lan!"

Behind her, a small voice pulled her back to reality, and when she looked back, she saw a petite palace maid bowing her eyebrows and saluting her.

Wei Youlan couldn't help frowning, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

The palace maid pursed her lips and smiled, looked around, and saw that no one was paying attention to her, so she put her hand into her cuffs, took out a note and quickly stuffed it into Wei Youlan's hand, pursed her lips, and turned around and left without saying a word.

Wei Youlan was full of doubts in her heart, walked to no one's place, frowned and opened the note, but what caught her eye was a line of elegant and powerful small words.

If you don't look at it, you don't want to go out of the hall when you see it.

It was King An's handwriting, roughly explaining the place and time of the meeting, and the concise and crisp words were like a series of magical notes, destroying the already strong fortress in her heart in an instant.

Running into Xu Mo who came over, he grabbed her with one hand and frowned slightly: "Lan'er, where are you going?" ”

Wei Youlan glanced up at him, pursed her lips and didn't speak, Xu Mo was slightly stunned, but she also guessed the rough idea when she looked at her, her eyes unconsciously flashed gloom, but she was worried about her safety, and said slowly: "I'll go with you." ”

Wei Youlan was slightly stunned, and said busily: "No need, it's not far away." ”

Seeing her anxious appearance, Xu Mo smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Okay, but be careful." ”

"Hmm."

Wei Youlan was busy, and before he finished speaking, she hurriedly ran to the agreed place with her skirt.

Xu Mo looked at her anxiously running back, and his heart was complicated for a while, so he just stood there in a daze, watching her figure gradually disappear into the faint morning light, turning into a touch of emerald green that could not be swept away.

Between the lush branches, the faint light shone on his snow-white clothes, casting a monochrome shadow, accompanied by loneliness, despair, and helpless entanglement.

Shaded by blue smoke, exquisite pavilion.

Pavilions and pavilions in the distance, red walls and glazed tiles, branches and leaves slightly moving, but there is no half a figure.

Wei Youlan ran here as fast as she could, slightly disappointed, thinking about the reaction he might have when we met next, and couldn't help but feel uneasy in her heart.

Wei Youlan looked into the distance from time to time, trying her best to search for Song Yu's figure, but she didn't find a figure that flashed behind her at some point.

She noticed something, and couldn't help but feel happy in her heart, and turned back in surprise.

"Yu ......"

Halfway through the conversation, the man struck her on the back of the neck, and she felt a slight pain and lost consciousness.

The carriage transporting vegetables in the palace often enters and exits regularly, but this day is half an hour early, on the carriage, a large closed bamboo basket swayed with the carriage pulling, and the guards who inspected the vehicle got on the carriage as usual to test.

Seeing that there was a pile of rotten vegetable leaves inside, sprinkled all over the bamboo basket, I didn't think much about it, and with a wave of my hand, the carriage went out of the palace smoothly.

…………… Abuse is healthier.............................................

King An's Song Yu deployed everything from the camp on the outskirts of Beijing and returned to King An's mansion.

A light rain fell in the sky, wetting the green weeds that emerged, and the snow-white clothes were also a little wet.

No one dared to tell him about Wei Youlan, and it seemed that there was a bit of silence in King An's mansion.

In that secluded courtyard, the flowers are still blooming, the drizzle is hazy, and the pink petals are swaying in the rain, hazy and unreal.

She usually sits in a rocking chair and stands there quietly, her hand touching it softly.

A drizzle of rain poured in obliquely, wetting the wooden door.

The bead curtain touches lightly, accompanied by the sound of the rain, which is pleasant to the ear.

However, when people go to the empty building, there is no place for her.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and his heart moved, and he turned back in surprise.

In the rain, a petite figure walked slowly, took the umbrella and entered the house, and when he saw him, he saluted timidly.

It's Xiao Yao!

Song Yu frowned at her and asked lightly, "What about Lan'er?" ”

Xiao Yao stepped back crampedly, biting her lip and not daring to speak.

Song Yu was about to step forward to ask her, but saw Mama Wu come out of the back room at some point, and saluted respectfully: "Lord, the imperial concubine is in the palace." ”

Imperial Concubine...... Empress......

Song Yu couldn't help but squint his handsome eyes, and said with a cold smile: "Mama Wu, you are joking." ”

Mama Wu glanced at him, her gray hair burned out, she only lowered her head, and said lightly: "The Holy Lord has already named Miss Lan'er as the imperial concubine, and the canonization ceremony will be held on the next day." ”

Imperial concubine Niangniang?

Wei Youlan?

Song Yu unconsciously clenched his fists, turned around, and strode into the rain curtain.

The rain was still falling, and his figure gradually melted into the water vapor and disappeared.

Wu ...... Mama Wu! ”

Xiao Yao looked at Wang An's distant back and then at Mama Wu, and hesitated to speak.

Mama Wu only stood in place, her eyes following the fading white, ethereal.

"Let him go."

She muttered softly.

The rain seems to be getting heavier.

Heavy rain, wet hair, wet clothes, snow-white clothes are no longer spotless, become muddy.

He never thought that the road in the palace would be so long, as if there was no end to the clouds, tormented and untouchable.

Passing through another door was the Heart Cultivation Palace, and as he walked quickly, he was splashed by the stirred muddy water on the snow-white hem, leaving mud stains. It all seemed to come so suddenly, he forgot everything, it seemed that there was only her face in front of him, and her smile filled his heart, forgetting to breathe.

"Yo, isn't this Lord An?"

A shrill voice suddenly rang out, pulling him cruelly back to reality.

In the rain, a figure in a blue shirt stood with an umbrella, looking at him with a smile on his face.

Song Yu stopped, frowned, and said lightly: "It turned out to be Gonggong Liu." ”

That person was really the most favored father-in-law by the emperor's side, Mr. Liu, he smiled and leaned up, his eyes rolling: "Where is Prince An going in a hurry." As he spoke, he quickly glanced at King An's whole body, and said, "Look, the prince's clothes are all wet, why don't you take the slave to the side hall to change your clothes?" ”

Song Yu didn't speak, he glanced at him coldly, raised his eyebrows and sneered: "The emperor summoned this king? "He originally came to find the emperor, but he didn't expect him to take the initiative to find himself.

Gonggong Liu's face was pale, and then he laughed: "The prince is really a smart person, and the slave doesn't say much, the prince please!" ”

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